Chapter Fifty-Eight: Beasts and Man, The Art of the Body

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It is said that when Guo Jiangjing drove all the way over, he deposited the money in the bank by the way, and suddenly remembered the red flower in the grave, which had not appeared since the woman was injured, and her injury was almost better at this time.

The speed of the bus was not fast, but it passed by the mound. I got out of the car and came to a bare grave, and looked at the graves all around, and felt desolate for no reason.

The grave is rarely visited, and only a few birds stand on the branches calling their other half like spring, or the sound of small insects mating.

"How's the safflower injury?" Guo Jiangjing put his hands on his waist, and seeing that no one responded, he kicked on the grave: "You have to give me a voice no matter what!" ”

"The slave is coming."

A cloud of black qi slowly rose from the grave, and the black qi slowly condensed into a human form.

"Honghua, it's noon, you dare to come out so blatantly, aren't you afraid that the sun will roast you?" Guo Jiangjing asked puzzled. According to the way of yin and yang reincarnation, the safflower is a yin object, and it will disappear under the light of the sun, and only those powerful demons can do it.

Honghua obviously doesn't have such strength, how did she do it?

"The slave family can now take shape in the sunlight for a minute, but it won't work after a long time, this should be a gift from God to me when I participated in the process of killing Zhang Rongfa."

Guo Jiangjing looked at Honghua with a smile, wanting to see what kind of posture she was in, and slowly the black form appeared, but Guo Jiangjing's eyes widened, this is simply a seduction, "Are you playing with human art!" Naked. ”

I saw that what appeared in front of Guo Jiangjing was a girl in her early twenties, not very old, and her bare ski-white skin was cute and pitiful under the reflection of the sun.

Delicate facial features, crimson cheeks, big watery eyes, and under the pointed chin is a pair of crisp breasts that stand tall and straight, and the small red grape dots on them attract Guo Jiangjing's eyes like two suns.

"Does art make money?" Honghua didn't seem to notice Guo Jiangjing's non-squinting eyes, and continued to explain: "Anyone can see my form in this minute, but before I have a condensation, the only one who can see me is you, or some people with great magical powers. ”

"You're naked." Guo Jiangjing couldn't even speak, a young and beautiful girl was naked, standing naked in front of him, is this really a married woman? Staring at the copper body in front of him, he was speechless.

Honghua grinned, and said without feeling shy: "My clothes are gone, why don't you burn a piece of clothing for me to wear?" ”

"This"

"You'll see enough, little place, man." Honghua smiled, suddenly leaned back to feel the summer sunshine, and sighed, "It's been a long time since I've felt this kind of good time." ”

She was already too beautiful when she was standing, and when she leaned back like this, the pair of snow-white twin peaks appeared in front of Guo Jiangjing's eyes like two valleys, "Honghua, don't be like this, don't be tempted like this, I can't stand you, being seen by others, I will think that the two of us are engaged in a field war." ”

"There's no one here, what are you afraid of, besides, you're so old, you're still a virgin, male, shy or not!" Red Flower Road.

Guo Jiangjing smiled bitterly, it is true that people in their early twenties in ancient times have been fathers for a few years, but in their early twenties in modern times, they are just young people, and sure enough, there is a big generation gap with people like safflower for half a century!

"You better put on your clothes, brother can't stand it." Guo Jiangjing took off the white coat on his body and put it on his body with red flowers, but saw that the clothes slipped down as if they were draped over nothing.

"The red flower is a ghost, it has no substance, it can only be burned to me."

At this time, away from Guo Jiangjing's three mountains, two black figures shot out one after the other, and the speed was extremely fast, but it was only a minute, and they climbed from one mountain to another.

The person running in front of him held a pink rag doll tightly in his hand, the front of the rag doll was written with a French character, and the back was written a secret word, with a ponytail on the top of the head, the rag doll was just the size of a palm, but it was carefully caught in the hand by the middle-aged man, worried that it would suddenly disappear.

The man in black behind him was smoking a cigarette in his mouth, his silver hair was fluttering in the wind, and he chased closely behind the man: "You can't run." ”

"It's really unlucky, how did you meet this white-headed ghost at this time - Guo Feijian." The man who was being chased in front looked at the rag doll in his hand and quietly put it in the front pocket, "It seems that the identity of going to Murong's house to be a chef this time has been revealed, what can I do, general, what should I do about the urgent task assigned to me by Boss Tong?" ”

At this time, Guofei saw that his feet rubbed, and the distance of 100 meters was suddenly shortened by dozens of meters, and the man who was being chased saw this, so he couldn't think about it, and used his hands and feet together, and suddenly opened up a distance.

"Boss Tangshan, it seems that I am about to be caught by the other party, what should I do." The man being chased suddenly pulled out the phone pinned to his waist and pulled it out on the way to escape.

"Is that so?" Tang Shanliang, who was sitting in the swimming pool and watching a group of beautiful women in bikinis dangling around, heard the other party's call for help, his brows furrowed, and he said urgently: "How long have you been chased by him?" ”

"Guofei saw that this old guy has been chasing me for a day and a night, I can't hold it anymore, it seems that you have to find someone else for the task of going to Murong's house to be a chef this time."

"Looking for whom? Zhang Quan is dead, the Zen master is dead, and the only masters of the owl faction in Huaxia are you and me, Zhong Changlang, so that the rag doll must not fall into the hands of Guo Feijian, you can find a way to hide it, as long as he can't get the rag doll, I don't know who we are helping to do. ”

"Understood, Boss." After Zhong Changlang sucked, he suddenly turned around and kicked the broken wood in the middle of the road.

The broken wood flew out like a sharp arrow, and slammed into the chasing Kunitomi. Before this broken wood arrived, Zhong Changlang kicked up several other broken trees, and dozens of broken trees rose into the air at once, shooting out quickly.

"Changlang, you can't escape, why are you going back to Huaxia with a knife!" Guo Fei saw that a punch would crack the broken wood that flew over, and he snorted coldly in the face of the broken wood that was shooting closely, and his fists bombarded him like a meteor, just less than thirty punches, and dozens of broken trees were smashed by his fists almost at the same time.

In this instant, Zhong Changlang had already pulled Guo Feijian away from a distance of several hundred meters, and when he crossed another hill with a heel bucket, he saw that the bottom of the mountain was full of graves, towering high.

"It's a grave." Zhong Changlang looked back at Guo Fei at the foot of the mountain, and when he saw it, he stopped and stood on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Guo Jiangjing, who was halfway up the mountain, saw a figure on the top of the mountain, about forty years old, of medium stature, wearing a black suit, tie, and three or four beards on his chin, he was panting heavily, and he was wondering in his heart, there were still people in this tomb besides himself.

"The safflower is disappearing quickly, someone is coming." Experience tells Guo Jiangjing that the man on the top of the mountain is definitely not simple, and under his clean appearance is a pair of spiritual pupils.

"Okay, Guo Gongzi." Honghua just wanted to say yes, but saw the man on the top of the mountain raise his hand and lift up the stone tablet that had fallen to the ground hundreds of years ago.

The stone monument was thick and heavy, and the resistance of the rattan was more than doubled, but the man on the top of the mountain actually lifted it up in an instant.

If Guo Jiangjing was in his heyday, although he could also lift it, it was not as easy as him, only to see that after the other party lifted a stone tablet away, he threw it at the foot of the mountain.

Guo Jiangjing was dumbfounded on the spot, this is the monster, just after Guo Jiangjing was shocked, Zhong Changlang lifted the three stone tablets on the ground again and threw them at the bottom of the mountain.

"This cowman." Guo Jiangjing watched Zhong Changlang standing on the top of the mountain like a stone thrower throwing down the broken stele and remnants on the ground, and in less than a minute, he actually threw more than 50 stone steles to the foot of the mountain, not including some palm-sized stones, if you add these, I am afraid there are more than hundreds.

"This guy's strength should be above Hua Jin." Although Guo Jiangjing didn't understand why the other party threw stones at the foot of the mountain like this, it seemed that this guy's strength was not below him, and there was a faint sound of stones breaking into powder at the foot of the mountain.

"The beast let go of the naked, naked girl." As soon as Zhong Changlang finished throwing the stone, he pounced towards Guo Jiangjing like a tiger descending from the mountain, "Birds and beasts come to fight with Lao Tzu in the field." ”

The distance between the top of the mountain and the mountainside was only 100 meters, and under Zhong Changlang's angry rush, Sanmiaozhong pounced in front of Guo Jiangjing.

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